”“Yeah.”“Your way.”“Well...” Shit! “We were just so out of synch. We were supposed to be working on the same part, but it was like we ...ere working on two different pieces. It just wasn’t blending. What should I do?”“I don’t know, love,” Lissa said, cradling my head. “Let’s take a bath and go to bed. We’ll hope we can see something better in the morning.”I realized I really didn’t know why Melody was upset.I cued up the music I was going to paint to today. The day started in the mid-forties, but. I handed him the tusks and could tell he liked what he saw. They were about 7 ½ inches including the piece of attached jawbone.“What are these for Barnim?”“They’re a thank you for the awesome work you did.”“I can’t accept these, as they are from your first hog, and are a sign you’ve become a man.”I had to think fast as I had underestimated the intrinsic ceremonial value that was placed on the tusks in the Samoan culture. The idea I came up with would have to suffice.“Henare, I know you use boar. . I’ll do anything ... Please Albert, I’ll do what ever you want ... Just don’t tell dad.”Her words bypassed his ears and went right to his swelling cock. It stopped him dead in his track.“I ... I’ll do what ever you want while you are here ... I’ll wash your clothes and I’ll clean your room and do stuff for you.”Albert broke out into laughter as his sister promised to do all these ridiculous things for him while he was there.“Are you fucking crazy? That’s fucking Bullshit. You think cleaning. That letter was beautiful. I will keep it forever, that's for sure, whatever happens between us. In my current situation I'm happy to live. I was soo tense, so worried and I was so horny! I had to wait all the time; stupid people everywhere. In the post they asked me what my package that I'm waiting for looks like because they couldn't find it! I was ready to explode!I brought it back to my flat. Closed the door and opened the package.I read your letter and thought... I'll have a heart attack!.